man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
未名:
卫云七:
朝暮雪:
George.HAO:
做个普通人:
jfflnzw:
给艾德林的诗:
花橘子叔叔:
盒饭: